Zhang Chenyue - Missing is a disease

Missing is a disease

Singer: Zhang Chenyue Album: ok

When you are wearing The other side of Shanyue Ling

My lonely road has no end

How many times in my life are too late

I discovered that I have lost the most important thing

Why do you always believe that you are wrong after making a mistake

They say this is life, try to understand< /p>

Trying to hold back the tears but still can’t avoid the emotions I should have

I will not ask the world to stop spinning

I know that escaping is useless

It’s just that during this period, especially at night

I still think of unforgettable things

I think my longing is a disease

I can’t think of it for a long time Healing

When you are on the other side of the mountain crossing

My lonely road has no end

I often feel your breathing behind my ears

But I have never felt your breath in my heart

Jiji Yingying forgets that the people around him need love and care

Excuses always widen the distance unconsciously and silently< /p>

We always complain that things go against our expectations but are unwilling to look back at ourselves

Think about what stupid things we have done

Maybe God gave me a trial

It’s just that this wound takes some time

I just miss everything in the past

Those people and things will go away from me

And We will eventually stay apart and become memories

When you are on the other side of the mountain crossing

I am on the lonely road without end

I often feel that you are in my ears The last breath

But I have never felt your breath in my heart

oh Missing you is a disease

A disease

How long have you not had it? Say I love you?

How long has it been since you hugged the one you love?

When the world is no longer so beautiful

Only love can make him better

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I believe everything will come in time

Don't worry about all the troubles

Don't let the unhappy things stop you

I'm afraid you won't tell me I’m afraid you won’t do it

Don’t let the regret continue. Everything is too late

When you are on the other side of the mountain and across the border

My lonely road has no end< /p>

I often feel your breathing behind my ears

But I have never felt your breath in my heart x 2

oh Missing you is a disease

A disease